Busybodies

"Brother Yun, I know what you're talking about." Zhou Litao took a puff of his cigarette and said softly,"It has nothing to do with that. I've been in the hospital recently, so I'm not in a good mood."

"It's indeed very depressing to be a chief resident in the emergency department, but don't think too much about it," Zheng Ren knew that his words had no power, but he did not know what to say to Zhou Litao, who had been pushed back to the position of chief resident.

"Let's not talk about this, let's not talk about this. " Zhou Litao glanced at Su Yun and smiled.""I met a strange patient today,"

"Eh? What patient?" Su Yun asked.

"A student. Itchy in his lower body." Zhou Litao said,"at that time, I thought it was a gynecologist's illness, so I let him go for a gynecologist consultation."

"What happened after that?"